Chapter 1337 Duan Wuya Injured

Ahead, the clash of power between the two exploded, shaking the void. Just when everyone was not paying attention, Ye Feng's figure had quietly arrived behind Duan Wuya. .

"Since you asked me to do three tricks, if I don't take this opportunity to create an advantage, wouldn't it be a disappointment to your kindness?"

Ye Feng thought in his heart, what he held in his hand was no longer Sen Luo Jian, but the Nine-Color Dao Fruit Sword with nine-color rays of light flashing!

The Sword of Nine Colors Dao Fruit is the sword that Ye Feng condensed with his own Dao Fruit. After the sword is completed, this is the first time to show it in front of others, and the power of this sword, even Ye Feng himself has not tested it.

"Return to Zero Eighteen Swords, Forbidden Technique, Seventh Sword!"

As soon as Ye Feng made a move, he directly sacrificed the forbidden technique, and the nine-color Dao fruit sword condensed terrifying power, condensed into a terrifying sword light, and made a surprise attack behind Duan Wuya!

At this moment, a tyrannical aura suddenly broke out, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

Duan Wuya felt the strong aura erupting from behind him, he was startled, he didn't even have time to turn around, he could only chant the sword formula quickly, one after another the sword energy barriers condensed behind him, spread out like a wall of ice crystals, and soon It forms an unbreakable barrier.

Duan Wuya's strength can be said to be not weak, such a quick reaction ability, if replaced by other people with the same cultivation level, there must be very few people who can do it.

But even so, it is impossible for Ye Feng's sword to return without success easily!

Guiling eighteen swords are divided into Jiajiujian and Yijiujian. Both of them are forbidden swordsmanship starting from the seventh sword. Any fairy art, once it reaches the forbidden level, its power is completely different from ordinary fairy art.

The sword strikes the sky, and the power of the ancient monster dragon roars!

Seeing Duan Wuya condense a barrier of sword energy so quickly, Ye Feng thought, and suddenly a burst of strange power surged out of his body.

"Witchcraft, totemization!"

When facing Duan Wuya, Ye Feng finally stopped being stingy with the means he had, and directly used the totemization magic technique, making the power of the ancient demon dragon on the seventh sword of the forbidden technique instantly turn into a totem, and its power increased sharply hundreds of times.

Duan Wuya, who was not too nervous at first, exclaimed, what kind of fairy art is this, which can suddenly increase the power of sword energy by hundreds of times?

The aura of desolation and death seemed to become real all of a sudden, and it condensed into a totem in midair, and the vast white brilliance instantly covered the sky.

One sword seems to destroy everything!

The barrier of sword energy condensed by Duan Wuya was shattered layer by layer by the power of the totemized ancient demon dragon, while the forbidden technique, the sword energy of the seventh sword, swept towards Duan Wuya without hesitation.

"Stop it!"

Duan Wuya yelled instantly. At this critical moment, as the first direct disciple of Mie Daozi, as the most powerful person of Wuya Valley's younger generation, he finally showed his due strength.

At this moment, he did his best!

Originally, he thought that Ye Feng was not worthy of his sword, but now, his sword was finally out of its sheath.

The super god level magic weapon, Wuya Sword, saw a bluish-white sword light flashing across the sky one after another, attached to the extremely powerful power of fairy light, and finally barely resisted Ye Feng's terrifying sword.

The power of fairy light is the power of light. Only monks who have stepped into the realm of becoming a fairy can comprehend and master this kind of power. Duan Wuya has only comprehended the third level of power, but it is one of the strongest powers he has mastered now. .

The power of light is the fastest, so now he turns around with a sword, condensing the power of fairy light, trying to resist Ye Feng's seventh sword to destroy the sword energy at the fastest speed.

However, his hasty sword still couldn't completely resist the power of Ye Feng's sword.

"Break it for me, ancient demon dragon totem!"

With a thought in Ye Feng's mind, the power of his whole body surged up. In an instant, he saw a totem depicting a terrifying ancient demon dragon condensed in the void, and all his power was blessed on Ye Feng's sword.

The desolate ancient demon dragon in this totem has three heads, each of which is hideous and terrifying, and the whole body exudes a desolate and deadly atmosphere. Ordinary people are afraid that they will be completely shocked and unable to move just by taking a look at it.

The sword light was sharp, Ye Feng's sword was so powerful, no one would have thought that he could unleash such a terrifying sword.

Swish!

The sword light flickered past!

The green and white sword light condensed by Duan Wuya's immortal light trembled and shattered, and then the sword light passed close to him, and the sharp air of the sword light swept across his cheek, and a deep blood stain suddenly appeared.

Under Ye Feng's sword, Duan Wuya was injured, and the injury was serious.

The power of the totemized ancient demon dragon seemed to be a revived ancient demon dragon, invading from the wound on Duan Wuya's cheek, and wreaking havoc within his body in an instant.

"Wow!"

Duan Wuya couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood, and then the core of the pill was fully activated, and with the super god-level magic weapon in his hand, the Wuya Sword, he managed to temporarily suppress the power of the ancient monster dragon in his body.

In this duel of swords, Ye Feng won completely, but Duan Wuya was injured, moreover, he was seriously injured!

The surrounding people have long lost any sound.

Originally, the people around thought that Ye Feng would be defeated, even Yue Yuan didn't think that Ye Feng could defeat Duan Wuya, but at this moment, they finally understood why Ye Feng dared to challenge Duan Wuya in a life-and-death battle.

There were many young monks around who came to participate in the martial arts meeting in the Eastern Region. When they saw it at this moment, they immediately knew that their strength was too far behind the two people in the field, and they were not a match for each other at all.

There are also many elders, although their cultivation has already reached the realm of high-level immortality or even fairy king, but seeing this battle between Ye Feng and Duan Wuya, they were also shocked and speechless.

The means Ye Feng mastered were really shocking, whether it was the amazing sword or the sorcery that turned power into a totem, they had never heard of it before.

That sword was fine, some knowledgeable people recognized it as a forbidden technique in Gui Ling Eighteen Swords from Gui Ling Sword Sect.

But no one knows what the totemization magic is, only know that when Ye Feng casts this magic, his power instantly increases a hundred times, breaking Duan Wuya's defense all at once.

"I admit, I underestimated you."

Duan Wuya's face was gloomy, he never expected that Ye Feng's three moves would actually cause Ye Feng to hurt him, and the injury was so serious.

Soon it will be the second round of the Eastern Territory Martial Arts Competition. If he participates in his current state and meets a terrifying opponent at the level of the Emperor of Death or the natural disaster, it will never be a good thing.

"Although you only have five thousand years of cultivation, you are indeed enough to be my opponent."

While speaking, Duan Wuya closed his eyes, adjusted his breath secretly, and said at the same time: "However, I will use all my strength in the future, and soon you will know that although you are very strong, you are still not my one. Enemy!"

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